"Xiao Gu?"
When Shen Rui heard this, she couldn't help but smile.
This Song Yiming is at least ten years younger than Koga, so this title is too inappropriate for his seniority.
"I'd better call you Uncle Gu!" .??.
Song Yiming also felt awkward, so he said.
"That would be my pleasure!"
Koga looked flattered again.
This made Shen Rui chuckle.
This guy is too funny.
But she had no idea how high Song Yiming's status was in Jiang Yan's heart.
"I have already arranged this hotel for Mr. Song. Shall we go to the hotel now?"
Koga asked for instructions.
"No, let's go directly to the Song family first!"
Song Yiming shook his head and said.
I don't know how long Mr. Song's body can last.
Now that I have decided, I will go back early to meet first.
"good."
Koga nodded.
After that, Song Yiming and the others got into the car arranged by Koga and went straight to the Song family.
On the other side, dead leaves piled up in front of the door of the Song family's old house, and the courtyard was deserted, giving it a scene of sunset.
Because the main house of the Song family, which originally occupied thousands of square meters, had been occupied by others, the Song family had to move to a relatively remote place and barely survive in the old house left by their ancestors.
Although the old house is dilapidated, it is several hundred square meters and has three floors, which can barely accommodate the more than 20 people of the Song family.
At this moment, the Song family was already surrounded by the Song family's bed.
Mr. Song was lying on the bed, wearing a respirator. Although his eyes were open, they had no energy.
For those who are about to die, the lamp has dried up and the oil has run out!
"Dad, please call us all here. Do you have anything to explain?"
One of the men with half-white hair and a decadent look asked.
He is the third son of the Song family and lives in Song Town.
That is, Song Yiming’s third uncle, and now Mr. Song’s only uncle
The son he left behind was also the most mediocre and useless one, lustful and gambling.
After the Song family went bankrupt, he sold his previous belongings and ran away with his wife and daughter.
Mr. Song's eldest son was also forced to jump off a building by his creditors a few years ago.
Song Yiming's father was originally the second eldest child in the family and the most important, but unfortunately he died too early.
Now Mr. Song is even more likely to die soon.
Therefore, the Song family does not even have a backbone and can only be scattered.
It's even more impossible for them to make a comeback.
"Yi...Yi Ming hasn't come yet?"
Mr. Song suddenly reached out and took off his breathing mask, and asked in a trembling voice.
"Dad, hasn't this boy Song Yiming severed ties with the Song family long ago? Why do you still expect him to come and see you for the last time?"
"Now the Song family has nothing. Even if he comes back, he won't be able to get a share of the property."
Soon, a gorgeously dressed MILF woman said.
She is Song Ping, the eldest daughter of Mr. Song.
Because Mr. Song only has two grandsons.
One is Song Yiming, and the other is her son.
Because her husband is the son-in-law, her son's surname is also Song.
Therefore, in order to make her son the successor of the Song family, she worked hard.
At the beginning, she was the one who treated Song Yiming the most unkindly.
Finally, she finally got her wish and squeezed Song Yiming away.
I just didn't expect that the Song family would end up like this.
"I thought this kid had been dead for a long time..."
"I heard that Song Yiming went to Cangnan and became someone else's son-in-law, didn't he?"
"You don't expect him to return to the Song family and help the Song family get out of the current quagmire, right?"
"If he can really help the Song family, then the uncle will not have to jump off the building, and his wife and daughter will not be humiliated..."
Song Ping's son Song Chentian immediately sneered, showing no sympathy at all.
On the contrary, he seemed to wish that his uncle's family would die tragically, so that no one would compete with him for the last bit of family property.
"Song Chun didn't mean that Song Yiming was in charge of a factory and made it very popular. His wife is also a rich person..."
At this time, Song Yiming's sister-in-law said, that is, Song Chun's mother.
"If you are counting on Song Yiming, you might as well count on me. I have already found an opportunity to turn our Song family around."
Because the uncle was the head of the family before, once the uncle died, the Song family would lose its backbone.
And he had the opportunity to take advantage of it.
In fact, he did hug a thigh recently, waiting for the opportunity to help the Song family turn around.
When the time comes, he will be able to naturally take the position of the head of the Song family.
"Song Chentian, is what you said true?"
When Song Zhen, the third child, heard this, he immediately said excitedly.
Other members of the Song family also started to commotion.
Compared with the past, today's life is really worse than a pig or a dog.
They all hope that one day they will turn around.
"Now the only person the Song family can rely on is my son."
Song Ping looked proud of her son.
"However, if you want to turn around, you also need capital."
"The money I have now is not enough for the Song family to make a comeback."
Song Chentian immediately looked embarrassed again.
As soon as everyone in the Song family heard Song Chentian mention money, their originally excited expressions changed.
If they had money, would they be reduced to this?
What they lack most now is money.
"Dad, don't you still have some private heirlooms? That should be worth some money.
This old house is a bit dilapidated, but it should be sold for several million."
"How about you nod, sell all this, and then invest it in Chen Tian. Maybe it will double several times in no time, and our Song family can get back on its feet."
Song Ping immediately encouraged Mr. Song.
"Cough cough cough..."
Mr. Song shook his head, his face turned blue with anger, and he was obviously too weak to speak!
"If this old house is sold... there will be no place to put the memorial tablets of our ancestors."
"How can this be worthy of the ancestors of the Song family!"
Mr. Song coughed, and Song Chun's mother Song Xiulan also cursed angrily.
The reason why the Song family has fallen to its present state is not only suppressed by the Wei family and other families, but also because the children of the Song family squandered all their money by eating, drinking, whoring, and gambling, and they have never recovered since then.
The old man was also getting weaker and weaker from anger.
"Dad, do you want to drink water?"
After seeing Mr. Song shaking with anger, Song Xiulan remained motionless and could only get up and pour a glass of water.
"Dad, to put it bluntly, if you leave, you won't be able to take these things with you. They will have to be given to us sooner or later anyway."
Song Ping said in an indifferent tone.
If Mr. Song didn't still have some valuable wealth, she would have stopped caring about this old immortal's life!
"Dad, I have asked Lawyer Xie to come over. You should announce the will first today!"
Song Zhen said impatiently.
Although the Song family has gone bankrupt and owes a lot of money.
But in fact, the Song family all know that Mr. Song has hidden some wealth secretly, and they are all thinking about this family wealth now.
"If Yiming doesn't come back...the old man will not announce his will."
Song Xiulan said very forcefully.
The old man should also know that he doesn't have much time, but he still holds on for a breath, hoping that his grandson will come back to make up for the mistakes he made in the past!
This chapter has been completed!